Darling, You\'re Delicious
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"You've got to be kidding me." Sonia shook her head and grabbed the man by the collar of his shirt. He screamed as if she had touched him with hot iron. She didn't have a plan for what was going to happen to the man but she knew it wasn't going to be pretty. Contact..physical contact was something Sonia didn't like very much. Especially from some old drunk fart of a man.
Sonia had dragged the man from the club and out into the street. He was crying from terror and screaming about vampires. She basically carried the man at least two blocks away before ramming him into the side of a brick building. Nobody was on the street in this part of the town. Not now. The man was still crying and screaming. "Oh shut up." She didn't plan on hurting him. Just wanted to scare him. Obviously the looks she had given him worked. He ruined his pants.
After a few words to the man and a bloody nose for him, Sonia walked away. She didn't know where she was going. Didn't really care. Her fun for the night had been ruined. Maybe she would go for a swim. Sonia laughed at the thought and sat down on the sidewalk. She didn't want to go back home, not yet.
((I think we should just continue on.))
Well my kind's your kind
I'll stay the same
ooc: I might have to drop out if I can't do anything. I don't want to drop out, but I don't know what to do right now.
Ooc: Vamp, If you want you could just......"leave" in the middle of the conversation or something...
I Agree.
But I Cant post Until you do Crow.
Only his name? Something in him sank. His heart? Perhaps. He watched her for a moment, swinging her legs, a habit that she had developed as a child. How strange it must be to be so old but trapped forever in a child's body. She was so small, but centuries old, like him. Because of her young body, there were things that she would probably never experience. Things that he hoped that she never would, at least.
He smiled softly, sadly. "Why do you not remember?" he wanted to know.
Well my kind's your kind
I'll stay the same
Maria shrugged slightly before looking back up at him. His face looked, sad. Though it seemed he didnt want her to see it. "I dont know why" she seeemed lost herself. As soon as shed become a vampire, everything disappeared. It must have had something to do with her changer. But she also did not remember that. Her eyes scanned the people passing by. As the night went on, more and more people began to come out. More of those tacky lights turned on, more drinks being served. Maria gave a look of distaste. It was definately not one of the places she would have chosen to stay.
Her hand touched his arm slightly, but as she did so the Waitress from before came out. She quickly stood and gave a meaningful look to Caine. It was her time to Hunt. If he stuck around, he might see that his 'little' sister, was a little more violent then he probably would have expected. Quickly she approached her before she got to far away, ready to make her move.
Ooc: Sorry. Sucky Post
ooc: Do you have any ideas of how I could jump back in.
ooc: All right, thank you. :)
bic: Viviane started to write again. She was writing too hard, and ended up breaking her pencil. Frowning, she got into her trench coat to get another pencil. It turned out, that she didn't have anymore. "I'm going to go to the bookstore. They have plenty of pencils and it's not that far from here. Plus, I want to see if they have the book on poetry that I ordered. I'll see you around maybe,'' she said and gathered her things up. After all her notebooks were put away, she headed out of the door, her sunglasses pushed up onto her face.
She headed down the sidewalk virtually silently. The only things that made a noise were her boots and her trench coat. As she walked down the sidewalk, she got a many of strange looks. She was used to it though, and didn't pay any heed to them. Her skin had gotten paler since she hadn't fed in awhile. Maybe after I go to the bookstore I will feed she thought, heading towards the bookstore.
Soon, she was at said bookstore. She entered the store and looked around. Her pale eyes scanned the area for what she was looking for, pencils. Deciding to forget about those for now, she went up to the front desk. "Is the book of poetry that I requested in yet?'' she asked the cashier. They checked, nodded, and handed her the book. "Thank you,'' she said softly. Then she went back to looking for pencils. She decided to walk around the whole store, to look at books as well. When she found the pencils, she grabbed a few, then went back to looking around.
Jasper looked up quickly as soon as the door opened, sounding off a small Bell. At First he shook it off and payed little attention, but as soon as the wind blew a scent his way, he was on the end of his chair. He quickly closed the book that hed been scanning through and stood up, walking towards the register. He growled slightly, the hair on the back of his neck standing on end. So Many Vampires in this town He told himself, hoping to avoid a confrontation. Although the One who Walked through The Door was Quite Beautiful.
Ooc: Sorry, Short Post
ooc;;
I think I'm going to have to drop out. Nothing wrong with the role play itself, but I've been having a lot of health problems lately that are getting in the way. Sorry~:<
Viviane hummed a soft tune. It was soft, yet dark at the same time. She walked around the bookstore still, looking at the books one by one. Her pale white eyes scanned the titles of the books and the authors. Smiling as she saw Anne Rice's books, she just shook her head. Already, she knew that there was another vampire in the store. Yet, she could care less. This town is filled with vampires. One being in the same bookstore as me is nothing special in the least bit. So why should I pay heed to one? Plus, I try not to say the first word she thought.
Walking on and ignoring the Anne Rice books for now, she scanned through the books. The tune that she had been humming took a dark, more somber, and more heart wrenching twist to it. It was as if the song was made for a vampire. She smiled at the thought as she walked on. Her smile faded soon, just because keeping emotions on her features was something she didn't often do. She passed the other vampire as she went to the next aisle, humming still.
Jasper also decided to ignore her. As soon as his book was purchased he turned to leave. But something was holding him back. Mabye it was just the lack of company these days. Sure, Hed chatted with Sonia Yesterday, but it wasnt as though they were 'friends' or anything. A Slight shake of the head and then he turned back around. "Hello Madam" He said softly, walking directly towards her. He knew that she knew he was a vampire as she was. So of Course, he didnt have to spell it out.
"I'm not going to kill you. I'm not like that. Now please. Shut up." The man wasn't screaming anymore but he was still crying and started shaking violently.
Viviane kept walking and humming still. Her senses told her that the other vampire was leaving. Very well, she didn't care. Paying attention to the books again, she ignored her senses for the time being. She found a book with the complete works of Edgar Allen Poe. I've always enjoyed his works. Such a creative mortal he is. Mine as well get it before they run out of stock, she thought and picked up the book. The tune stayed as it was, until someone came up to her.
"Hello sir,'' she said softly, breaking the melody that she was humming. In her hand she held the two books and four pencils. Her eyes were focused on him before they started to wander around again. She spotted a book with the complete works of William Shakespeare. "Would you be so kind to hand me that book please?'' she asked softly, pointing to the one she had just been looking at.
Jasper Turned his head slightly to the side and nodded. "Shakespeare?" He took the book, giving it a quick once over before handing it to her. "Not my first Choice. They say he was a Genius. Met the Guy Once. He wasnt what hes made out to be" He Shrugged it off none the less. The girl was different from EVERYBODY in the whole town. She was ..Odd. But, Traditional, At least in the vampire books. He chuckled slightly at the idea. Traditional? Nobody was a traditional vampire. His attention reverted to the Edgar Allen Poe Book. One of Which he was very fond.
Ooc: Sorry, im getting a little bit lazy. And Sorry about the Shakespeare remark..i just cant stand the guy.
ooc: lol It's fine. I personally think he's good, but some of his works are way too over told. Especially when it comes to Romeo and Juliet's plot in other stories. Now that is way too overdone.
bic: Viviane was trying not to hum. The tune was stuck in her head, and she enjoyed it. Yet, she didn't want to be rude. Even as a vampire, she tried to have some manners, at least to her own kind. Some thought that was strange, to be a killer with manners. She smiled at the thought. When Jasper handed the book to her, she gently took it, her black nails making a slight tap noise when they collided with the book.
She listened to what he said about Shakespeare. "I don't think he's a genius. When it comes down to things, Edgar Allen Poe has him beat, in my opinion of course. Yet, there are certain works of William Shakespeare that I am fond of. Be that it may, I still would pick Edgar Allen Poe any day. That's why I picked up a book of his works,'' she said, adding the last sentence as she saw his attention go to her Edgar Allen Poe book.